Unlimited Extreme Live System

Chapter 108: Journey to the West on the Tip of the Tongue

Tang Monk opened the barrage: "Who knows where Wuzhishan is?"

[Five Fingers Mountain? 】

[I haven't been to the sutra, where do I know where Wuzhishan is. And the current position of the anchor is unclear. 】

The Tang monk shook his head: "It seems that this journey to the west, you need to be a good monk. According to the poor monk's opinion, if you don't know the road, you will be all the way west.

"The poor monk is right"

[Elder Tang said it well, since Xitian learns from the scriptures, it is right to go west! Otherwise why is it called Xitian Qujing?

[This ... the logic seems to be fine. 】

[The anchor's statement is not without reason. And from your current situation analysis, it should be the distance between Tang Seng from Chang'an City to Wuzhi Mountain. 】

【Can we see the Great Saint? 】

【Existing fried days! 】

The monks of Tang Dynasty can only fly all the way to the west.

The white horse raced all the way, and the strong iron hoof sounded like a "click"!

"Driving ~ ~ driving!"

About half a day, came to a mountain.

山 This mountain is extremely magnificent and magnificent, as if descending from the sky and appears on the road ahead.

The whole mountain looks like five fingers, and it looks more like a giant palm from a distance.

整 The whole mountain does not have too many trees, but there are many steep areas, with lush vegetation at the lower end and a bare rock above.

Rock horns are different. If you climb up, you may fall into a serious injury if you are not careful.

"This is Wuzhishan? Lying down!" Tang Seng stunned.

The mediation was immediately lost to the horse due to the loss of the spell, and fell to a dust.

"You **** white horse! You deserve to be eaten!"

"I was killed. TM." Tang Seng was helpless. Once he said me or profanity, he would immediately lose his spell. Some things get used to, and some things can't be changed.

But since this is the world of Journey to the West.

I myself need special attention.

After all, Journey to the West travels as a monster, and you can also eat steamed white tiger essence, braised lion head, white elephant stuffed tofu, grilled leopard essence, iron plate rhino beef. It's just food on the tip of your tongue!

I'm okay and I can meet so many **** banshees.

How interesting it is for Xi Xitian to study the scriptures!

Adjust your state, and you must not re-emerge this problem. No spell is dangerous.

"Sun Wukong should be here and look around." Tang Seng tied his horse to a tree beside him and began to look for Sun Wukong around Wuzhishan.

I soon saw a furry figure in the dense grass of Wuzhishan.

The Tang monk stepped forward and pulled up the grass.

I saw a monkey that was a little bit dull but dull, with a smirk on his lips: "Rulai Laoer, Lao Sun has been pressed by you for more than 600 years! If you want to ridicule, just ridicule ..."

The monk Tang Tang is a little puzzled, isn't it five hundred years?

How did He become 600 years?

Sun Wukong in front of his eyes was a little downcast.

The area trapped by Sun Wukong is a gap under Wuzhishan, which is trapped and trapped. Wearing a gold crown that was originally reflected in light, it has been completely entangled by some weeds, and the body wearing gold shiny armor is already covered with gray soil and weeds, and the whole is a little shady.

The dark, narrow gap with the whistling mountain wind was a little desolate.

I was once immortal, and the radiant Great Saint pressed an entire whole number of centuries under the Wuzhi Mountain.

For hundreds of years, no one was suffering, eroding the heart of the Great Saint little by little.

The only one who can accompany himself, except for weeds. Still weeds.

【I heard the cold wind disturbed Ye Luo. 】

【Alley in a lonely, dark and long residence. 】

[I heard loneliness, in the night of forbearance. 】

[It is the chest of the sobbing night weeper. 】

[I'm a window with a locked heart door. 】

[Ren Hanfeng cannot come and go. 】

[Wind and frost that cannot be repaired in these years. 】

【It looks exceptionally bleak ....... 】

Uh ...

[Sage is so pitiful, I'm in tears. 】

[Elder Tang, the anchor is big, and quickly let go of Sun Wukong. The Great Saint I know is the Qitian Grand Saint who dares to fight against heaven and earth! 】

The monk Tang glanced at the barrage and sighed: "Okay, wait. The poor monk's spell just disappeared, and it is impossible to climb up to reveal the charm."

After sorrowful Sun Wukong heard Tang Seng talk about lifting the symbol, he slowly and painfully looked up: "Revealing the symbol?"

The monk Tang Tang nodded: "Today the poor monk is here to unveil the amulet on the Five Fingers Mountain. From then on you will become the chief disciple of the poor monk. You will be free!"

Sun Wukong asked hesitantly, "Freedom?"

"Yes, the poor monk just brought you to Xitian to collect the last post of the Lord of the Buddha. Ah yeah ... for the scriptures."

The Tang monk didn't mind the dirt in the weeds, sitting cross-legged beside Sun Wukong and watching quietly.

"Why don't you go up to reveal the charm?" Sun Wukong asked, looking at the monk sitting next to himself.

"The poor monk is waiting for the mana to recover. I just accidentally said something wrong. The mana is gone, just wait for the meeting."

Sun Wukong said, "Don't you know that Wuzhishan can't use spells? Otherwise, someone would have released Sun Lao at the beginning, so you don't have to suffer here for hundreds of years."

"Wipe." Tang Seng dumbfounded for a second.

Can't spell?

Just kidding!

Nyima.

With such a high mountain, there is no way to climb to death.

"Can't use magic?" Tang Seng asked.

Sun Wukong replied, "Yes."

"..."

[The anchor is so embarrassed that he cannot use spells. 】

[Are you going to climb the mountains with your bare hands? 】

[Climb to rest assured, should be able to resurrect infinitely, right? 】

[This mountain is so special. The anchor can climb up, and I reward 10,000 yuan! 】

【I will prepare a coffin for you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sun Wukong is waiting for your liberty! 】

Monk Tang Tang stared at the barrage: "If an accident occurs during the live broadcast, the poor monk will really die."

【Give me a break. Does the anchor want you to tell me that you travel to the westward journey? 】

[You must be a high-tech simulation, how could you die. 】

[But this high-tech is too high. The Wuzhishan and Dasheng simply cannot make such special effects. 】

[Do you feel that the anchor may really have the ability to cross the live broadcast world. 】

[Duckling, I definitely don't believe it! 】

[I feel fake too! 】

[Supernatural phenomena are certainly impossible. 】

[Who says impossible? The unsolved mysteries of the Bermuda Triangle, as well as the Venetian monsters and UFOs, are supernatural. The anchor may get something magical, and the world can really be broadcast live. 】

The live broadcast was hot, and some people had this doubt as early as the first live broadcast of One Piece. But the vast majority are in the background of the anchor, and there may be a large consortium funding to make this effect.

Of course, this statement has gained more recognition.

There are many opinions among live broadcasts.

[Aren't you confused? 】

[This Sun Wukong said that he has been under the Wuzhi Mountain for more than 600 years, how can I remember it was 500 years. 】

[Upstairs is really ignorance. The 500 years in Journey to the West does not really mean 500 years. If you speculate according to the development of Tang Taizong, Journey to the West, Sun Wukong should have been suppressed for about 600 years. 】

The Tang monk rolled up his sleeves and looked at this steep Wuzhishan: "Da Sheng ... you wait. The poor monk will go up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the live broadcast was boiling!

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